212 chapter of the illusion of desire

The night is really suffering, and he has suffered countless times in the past few days. He is breaking the first seven emotions!

No days and nights, fighting for eight months in a row, the night light cold finally broke through the marshals in the past few days, stepped into the realm of the princes. The time he entered the princes was half a month before he finished his seventeenth birthday. The seventeen-year-old vassal strong, the night light cold once again broke the record of the God of War.

Of course, his achievements today are directly proportional to what he has paid, and the spirits that are everywhere in the psychedelic world are inseparable.

Any family of the five major families, if they have the power of the family, in exchange for a large number of elixir, and the fruit of the spirit can be given to the genius of their family, it can also create a peerless genius.

However, if you dump a treasure accumulated by the family for thousands of years and exchange it for a seventeen-year-old princehood, obviously no one is willing to give it. After all, the warriors in the vassal state can only be regarded as juveniles, and the warriors in the realm of emperors can be regarded as adults. The power of the family is to create a genius boy. If the boy is late on the road to understanding the law, the loss can be great.

Of course, if the night is light and cold, you can't break the three customs, and eventually fall to the mountain, then even if he becomes a 17-year-old emperor, he is afraid that it is not useful. The dead god-level warrior is at most one. Pile of white bones.

Therefore, after a day of rest, he decided to start the illusion of the seven emotions, took the remaining six fruits, and broke the first level.

The soul strength of the martial arts in the princes is really more than double, and now he has determined through repeated experiments that the strength of his soul will double again if the beast is combined.

On the first day, he spent only five minutes breaking through the illusion of joy and achieving the spirit of the tree of joy. After a day of rest, he continued to spend the next day. He spent another half an hour breaking the illusion of evil, the third day...

Today is the sixth day. In the first five days, he has broken five illusions. At this moment, he stood outside the tree of desire, meditating cross-legged, ready to wait for the soul to completely calm down and directly break the last illusion, the desire to achieve the fruit of desire. Then he can collect seven seven emotions and break the first level.

The night is extremely clear, and the illusion of this desire is the one that has the most influence on him. At only 16 or 7 years old, he has only experienced two experiences in Wushan. It is full of desire, and the illusion of ignorance is the least resistant.

Some people say that men are animals of the lower body, and it is very reasonable to think that this is very cold at night. He even thinks that no matter whether it is past life or this life, the person who is not good is not Liu Xiahui, but eunuch.

Why is the brothel and prostitute ceremonies no matter what dynasty, no matter the world, what country is extremely popular? Why are prostitutes and politicians and killers the three oldest professions?

He believes that everyone is actually not colored at first. The color is the male hormone in the body, the color is the wind of human society.

Androgen allows each man to have an instinctual need for the female body, and the wind of human society has created the spiritual needs of every man for the female body, or for the graceful female body.

A very simple analogy, if a wild man living alone in the mountains suddenly came to the human society, to the season of estrus. He only cares if the other person is a female, and does not care whether the other person's face is sturdy and the body is **. He simply relied on the instinct of the body to find a venting mouth and vent the male hormones that messed up the body.

And human society has civilization, has beauty and ugliness, has interests, and has class. Of course, there is also a female culture. The upper class monopolizes most of the resources of the society, and of course monopolizes most of the beautiful women.

If the supply and demand are not equal, the prostitute’s occupation will arise. And women's physical weakness has always caused them to rely on men, relying on the physical position to obtain more material barriers, so women's culture began to become sinister...

Under the instinct of the body, and the temperament of the social atmosphere, the night light cold thinks that there is no man in the world, unless it is an eunuch, without tools, of course, can not do it.

Therefore, the night light cold feels that the man can color, but also color, he has been in the color, the backyard of the city of Darkmoon Hotel, he climbed the pink bed without hesitation, under the peak of the blade, he did not hesitate The Moon City has been beckoning, and once it returns to the temporary position, it begins to explore the mystery of the Moon Family.

In the Shencheng Manor, he broke the chastity of the night light dance, the most thought is how to put things flat, take the night light dance, and dance lightly at night. Instead of thinking about it, how to be comfortable with self-discrimination...

Just... At this moment, he encountered the biggest problem and the illusion of desire because of this color.

He wants to imagine the illusion that he has not experienced it, three times a day of illusion attack, he can occasionally enjoy it, this gentle township hero 冢 曼 。. It’s just this time, the ancient tree of desire, but the closer it is, the stronger it will not stop. He didn't know, and what would happen, he was afraid to sink into it, although he was faintly expecting.

"Hey! The night is cold and you are this animal."

The night lightly shook his head and shook his head. He was about to go to the illusion of desire, and he was faintly expecting something in his heart. Isn't this just looking for a dead end?

Slowly closing his eyes, he began to cultivate the war, and when he was practicing, his mind was completely settled, and he dispelled distracting thoughts.

"Walk is also Zen, sit and meditation, walk and sit in a horizontal body. One flower and one world, one leaf is like one. Spring comes from the green, autumn leaves to the leaves. Infinitely free, the words are quiet and quiet."

After the war has been running in the body for twelve weeks, the night blew slowly and opened his eyes, meditation on a piece of Zen language in his previous life. His heart is empty, no desire is just, no thought is strong, nothing is thought, then The whole world will be completely quiet.

"The beast fits!"

The night chills slowly stood up, directly competing with the beast, and calmly walked toward the tree of desire.

As soon as he stepped in, the scene reversed immediately. He felt that he had come to the red light district of his previous life. On a small, dimly lit street, countless small facades illuminate the red light, and the pretty girl in the red light is exposed to his head, and the eyes of a pair of souls seem to be summoning him silently... ...

"The color has been empty, and the air is also the color. That is, the color of the air, the vacuum of the vacuum; that is, the color of the empty, so the true color. The true color is invisible, everywhere the red and green willow; the vacuum is extinct, the head is watery and high ”

The night is light, the eyes are not squinting, the mouth is meditation, and the pace is fast. After countless times of high-level enjoyment, of course, for such a low-level temptation, there is no undulation in his heart.

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